The real monastic walks through life with a barefooted soul, alert, aware, grateful, and only partially at home. ~ Joan Chittister

Saturday, July 08, 2006

~ nothing gold can stay ~

It's time to say goodbye to my favorite flip-flops, which have journeyed through New York City, Portland, St Louis, Memphis, Dallas, Nashville, D.C. and half the state of Massachusetts. The tread is non-existent, the sequins are rapidly disappearing and I have superglued the thong into the sole one too many times.

I am finally breaking down and ordering these (featured on the lovely feet of Angelika and Becca):